[Izunia drags a hand through his hair, not even aware that the gesture was, originally, Ardyn's, it's so ingrained at this point.]
She also did the...
[He stops, for a moment, trying to figure out how to words the thing he's trying to say, and then gives up with a look of frustration. At a flick of his hand, The Blade of the Mystic appears in the air before shooting off in a direction perpendicular to the two of them, embedding itself in a tree and sending a cascade of leaves spiralling down.]
That. She might well have the kind of affinity for Royal Arms that Ignis does for elemancy, you found one hell of a talent.
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She also did the...
[He stops, for a moment, trying to figure out how to words the thing he's trying to say, and then gives up with a look of frustration. At a flick of his hand, The Blade of the Mystic appears in the air before shooting off in a direction perpendicular to the two of them, embedding itself in a tree and sending a cascade of leaves spiralling down.]
That. She might well have the kind of affinity for Royal Arms that Ignis does for elemancy, you found one hell of a talent.